Incubi Novels & Stories

But his hand slid under the blanket and found my tail with unerring precision. An incubus's tail is the most sensitive part of the body. A violent shiver ripped through me. "Jace!" "Don't move." His voice dropped low. His fingers traced up from the tip of my tail. "Every time you lie, your tail shivers." I went rigid. His voice carried a trace of roughness. "You've been lying all day. Why?" I tried to pull my tail back, but he held it firm. "Talk." I bit my lip, staring at his face inches from mine, my voice trembling.

John frowned as he explained. “Oh… that’.s. Wow. So this other Alpha is attacking Incubi? Why? Or is Incubi attacked as retaliation for their Luna’s birth pack?” I questioned. “The other Alpha is attacking Incubi because he wants the Luna. She is the surviving first-born daughter of the Beta. So long as she’s alive, the people of her pack have a leader and won’t bow to him.” John explained.

the incubus behind Abednego murmured to the other, clearly excited at the idea. Of course, Incubuses enjoy crunching the bones of their victims; it must be a real treat for a race fawned over with just a whiff of their scent, Abednego groaned. Glancing backwards at the one that held him from behind he cringed. Gone were the rough hands that had pinned him down so hard, and in their wake the silver-haired incubus' hands tightened roughly around his form digging into his flesh with no regard. Abednego senses, now immune to the being's glamour, were bombarded by the eagerness the two had to ravish his body. He could feel their readiness to violently tare his body in the most excruciatingly pain

The cool cedar fragrance turned ferociously aggressive. He clung to me like a drowning man to a lifeline, refusing to let me pull away by even an inch. I could feel the hunger and greed in his blood, thrashing against its restraints. His ice-cold fingers dug into my shoulder, too hard, leaving bruises. My phone flashed from the seat crack. I caught a new reply: "Oh right — heads up: male incubi in a state of intoxication or injury become EXTREMELY intense. They may lose all rational control. Enjoy."

The history of incubi. Unrelated to the Princes of Hell, but remain under their rule. Said to be the children of Lillith. Servants of Asmodeus. According to the theology, incubi would sneak into dreams, feed off sexual energy and assault unassuming women. Rarely the women would become pregnant with cambions, half-human and half-demon. Looking just like human children. More than likely, these children are gifted, but go through life unaffected by their paternity. Live and die like humans.

She leaned hard on those words, five hours, and I couldn't help thinking of all those joyless ten-minute stretches. I swallowed the sour ache and looked the woman on the couch dead in the eye. "Vivian, pack your things. You're fired." Her eyes went red, and the tears dropped right on cue. "Don't act rashly. I'm only doing this for you. Lucien's an AI incubus, and his arousal threshold needs stimulation or he'll glitch out from the pressure." "I just felt sorry for him, going unsatisfied for so long." That tore off the last fig leaf.

"Sean, that sleazy narcissist, doesn't even compare to you. Chad, believe in yourself! "Mind you, I'm a paid member. I command you to hurry up!" Hunger surged through me as I scanned their lewd comments. My succubus instincts stirred. "Chad, here's a secret." I licked my lips. "I'm not fully human. I'm a succubus. "That means that no matter what you do to me, however rough, I won't get hurt. It'll only excite me. "If you're not scared, I could even show you my tail. But for now, I want to see yours first…"

"...and he isn't a creature you should be comfortable with." Aria stared at him. Confusion spread across her face. "What are you saying, Lucas?" She let out a small, disbelieving laugh. "Mark would never hurt a fly." "That's what he made you believe." Her smile disappeared. "What are you saying?" Her breath became shaky. A strange chill crawled down her spine. Lucas watched her carefully. "He is called Incubus." Aria's eyes widened. "A deadly demon that would take his time to get whatever he wants."

The Supernaturals came like shadows spilling from a broken mirror. They weren't there one Moment, and the next they were all over the place. Maya wouldn't have necessarily had a problem with the sudden change. People were people to her, and she wasn't a people's person. But she can't help the feeling of dread she felt when she found out from an unknown source that Eric, the guy she's been dating for two years was a fucking Incubi. No, she wasn't fucking rascist. She would totally understand why he would hide what he was, she doubt she'd have believed him if he had told her the truth. What she couldn't stand however was the idea of him feeding on her for years.

Gradually the enemy nations began to look down at Hamster and started plans of attack. Princess Veronica's anger went uncontrolled at the same time her resolution to end the monster intensified. She had left no stone unturned to fetch the beast. With the magical powers he had he could vanish from anywhere to any place. Otaku only appeared when he needed a woman. His bodily cravings were enormous. Sometimes he used to bed two woman at the same time. With long black nails he pierced the skin of woman, drank their blood, raped and left them dead. Before Veronica would attack him, he would enjoy, kill the female and disappear already.